After leaving Griffin's Mansion, Jesslyn Derei hurriedly made a call to Ethan Jenkins, "I'm coming over, have Jack pick me up."
She had been to the place where Ethan Jenkins lived at least five or six times, but even now, she had no idea where he actually lived—only that it was in a forest.
Because every time it was Jack who came to get her, and then saw her off, he always blindfolded her.
"Why do you still want to see me?" Ethan Jenkins's hoarse voice was unusually calm, "Didn't I make things very clear that day?"
"That's your business," Jesslyn Derei said with a firm tone, "It has nothing to do with us."
Ethan Jenkins chuckled lightly, "I am dealing with something important right now."
Without waiting for Jesslyn Derei to say anything, Ethan Jenkins hung up the phone.
At this moment, he was in the hospital.
Jack pushed his wheelchair to the door of a VIP ward.
Jack stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Soon, the door opened, and Mr. Kirk appeared at the doorway.
